After the first battle of Jiangyin, Duoduo slaughtered the city for ten days, and felt that his own killing was too heavy, so he sealed the knife.

Chi Silie, landlord Li, Zhong Du, Fan Xiaoyue, Li Shiyin, Xiao Zi and others were all promoted to the rank of official because of their meritorious service in the siege of the city, and they were all rewarded with mansions and gold and silver treasures.

Dolgon and Dordo returned to the capital to attend to the funeral of their eldest brother Azig, and for several days they were gloomy and depressed. I often rode my beloved horse all the way out alone, and when I was tired, I fell to the ground and drank alcohol.

The landlord walked to the house of the regent Dolgon with a maroon sweat and blood horse, and Dolgon was resting in the pavilion in the garden.

Dolgon ordered: "Since Ezhe is so fond of catching lots and goshawks now, and thinking that he misses his dead two Anda, Wo Kuoxian and Tuodu, you can let you catch more steppe eagles in the Mongolian steppe and send them to his mansion!"

"Wow, the minions are leaving!" said one of the lieutenants.

"Wait! Also, all the war horses that my eldest brother loves are put on the grassland, let them be free to pursue their own blue sky and white clouds! If my eldest brother has a spirit in the sky, he will also smile at Jiuquan!" said Dolgon, looking at the railing, and his heart seemed to let go of a thousand sorrows.

"Wow, the minion will do it!" said the lieutenant, and the lieutenant got up and stepped back.

The landlord walked to the pavilion under the guidance of the people, knelt down and bowed to Dolgon, and said: "Wechen heard that the regent has been sullen recently, and Wechen happened to have recently found a BMW in Tai'an's hometown. Today, I specially dedicate this bloody horse to the regent, hoping to alleviate some of the regent's troubles!"

"Hahaha...... The landlord is gone, you have just been promoted to the rank of knight, and you are very open to accept apprentices! You don't enjoy a few days at home like them! But worry about this king! Tell me, what do you want to do?!" Dolgon hugged the wine jar and smiled, as if he could see through all the thoughts of this very good man in front of him.

"Qiqi Regent, Wechen knows that the regent has been troubled and worried recently, and Wechen just wants to share the regent's worries, and this wish is enough!" the landlord said solemnly.

"Look...... You seem to know the king very well!Then tell me what troubles this king has!The king has not yet confiscated the courtesy of his courtiers, and if you are right, I will take your bloody horse!" Dolgon threw out the jar of wine, sat up straight, and stared at the landlord as he left the road.

"As far as Wei Chen knows, the regent has three major troubles. First, the regent has not been able to find the whereabouts of Tongshending and Pisces Jade Pendant, and cannot open the door of Shinto; second, the regent has not found the murderer who killed his father Khan in the battle of Youzhou, the master of the Meiwu Qin; third, the regent has suffered from the recent riots across the country, especially the death of the regent's eldest brother in the Jiangyin Rebellion. "The landlord is far from the head of the analysis.

"Landlord left, huh? Get up, what did you do before?" Dolgon asked, holding his chin and frowning at the landlord, feeling a burst of surprise in his heart, thinking to himself, "This is just a reckless person, so I don't need to worry, and the person in front of me knows my mind well." This man is by no means an idle person! If he adds a little*, his days will be unlimited!"

"Qiyu Regent, Weichen was a woodcutter in Tai'an, Shandong before!" the landlord stood up, stepped forward, and stood on Dolgon's left and bent over.

"Woodcutter?!, this king doesn't look like it!!, raise your head, let this king take a good look!" Dolgon laughed, and thought to himself, "a woodcutter in the mountains is so good, and this man is not a thing of the pool. ”

The landlord slowly raised his head, with a slight smile on his face, and a flattering look.

"The landlord is leaving, this king has read your Han people's "Book of Changes" and knows a little about physiognomy. Looking at your face, this king thinks that you will be able to pay homage to the prince in the future!" said Dorgon, observing his words.

"Inheriting the regent's auspicious words, Weichen must do his best, and after death! For the Qing Empire, he will not give up!" The landlord patted his knees and bowed down to the children of the Eight Banners.

"Get up, get up, get up quickly, why are you on your knees again, remember, the man has gold under his knees!, try to bow to fewer people in the future!, understand?" said Dolgon.

"I don't know if the regent is willing to accept Weichen's bloody horse?" said the landlord as he got up and bent over.

"Fang Aiqing's gift, haha...... This king made an exception to accept it today!Fang Aiqing, you understand this king's thoughts! This clothes are dirty, and they should be washed! Then tell me, how should I solve these three troubles?!" Dolgon patted the dust on his sleeve and smiled.

"Qiyu Regent, the mountain people have their own clever plans! The previous three questions, the first two questions, Weichen has found out, Tongshending is now in the hands of a martial arts alliance master called the right arm, and the wife of the right arm is Chi Si Lie's apprentice Hong Ying; Pisces jade pendant fell into the hands of Liu Changchun, a Kyushu layman, this Liu Changchun is also a friend of Chi Si Lie; the regent's father-killing enemy is the Meiwu Qin Master of Lanxi Lake, and the Xianggong of this Meiwu Qin Master is precisely Chi Silie's apprentice Mo Feiyu. It's just that my master Chisilie has an inextricable relationship with them, and it is inconvenient to return to the regent. In the past, Kublai Khan of the Yuan Dynasty also adopted the policy of Huairou and ruled the Han with the Han Dynasty, but now the whole country will riot and oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, all because the regent has forcibly implemented the shaving order several times, keeping his head without leaving his hair, and leaving his hair without leaving his head! It is completely contrary to the fact that the parents of the Han people's body and skin do not dare to destroy it, and it will inevitably cause the whole people to be angry and the people will revolt in all directions! If the regent adopts Fan Wenchen, The policy of Ao Bai and others, suspending the shaving order, learning Han Confucianism, and comprehensive sinicization, the third problem will be solved!" The landlord left the story, and such a wonderful and comprehensive analysis made Dolgon look at the woodcutter in front of him.

"Hahaha...... No wonder the last time I asked everyone if they had any clues about Tongshending and the world's number one qin god, they all shook their heads and said that they had no eyebrows, they were all a bunch of things eating inside and out!

"Regent......" The landlord stopped talking, unable to understand the meaning of Dorgon's words, afraid that he would be wrong, and did not dare to say any more.

"Come, pen and ink waiting!" Dolgon ordered, and the two of them brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstones and placed them on the stone table in the pavilion. Dolgon dipped his pen in ink and wrote a wild word for "wild" on rice paper.

"The Regent's wild grass is really a must, vigorous and powerful, strong through the back of the paper, thick and free, domineering and leaking!" the landlord gave a thumbs up.

"Split the road of life and death with both hands, and cut the root of right and wrong with one knife! hahaha...... I'm giving it to you!" Dolgon laughed, and walked away.

"Thank you, Lord Regent, send off the Lord Regent!" the landlord bowed, and then the landlord returned to the mansion with Dolgon's own handwriting of the word "wild", and asked the housekeeper to find a master craftsman to frame the character and hang it in the study.

The landlord tossed and turned from night to night, sleepless all night, repeatedly thinking about the meaning of Dorgon's words, and suddenly his mouth suddenly opened, and he thought to himself, "Split the road of life and death with both hands, and cut the root of right and wrong with one knife! Yes! The regent meant to let me take his place! But after all, this Chi Si Lie still had a lot of profound skills, and he also had close contacts with the prophets of the Western European faction and General Liu Shu, and several other junior brothers and sisters even bowed to him. How do you do that? You have to think of a complete solution!"

The landlord didn't sleep all night, pacing back and forth in the room, searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, "There you have it, each one is broken!" The landlord suddenly had a plan, so he blew out the lamp and went to sleep.

The next day, the landlord wrote a letter and sent it to the regent Dolgon, who opened it and took a look: "Regent, Wechen thanks the regent for the gift of Mobao, Wechen specially suggests that the regent should depose the shaving order at the same time, move to Hanzhong to promote the Han ceremony, and in the birthplace of the Han king Liu Bang, according to the Han classics, perform Han rites, marry Han wives, follow the Han system, worship Han generals, and give orders to the sky! After the Qing Dynasty entered the Central Plains, it was completely sinicized and left no corner! Weichen specially recommended General Liu Shu to accompany the regent to move to Hanzhong, General Liu Shu was the old lord of the Han Kingdom before he surrendered to Cheng, and his status in the eyes of the Han people was very accessible! The regent can worship General Liu Shu as a mighty general to protect the country in Hanzhong, so that he can be a very popular minister, become Biaobing, and rule the Han with Han! The landlord left to worship" Dolgon paced back and forth in the room after seeing it, his mood was difficult to calm down, and he clapped his hands again and again to praise, thinking to himself, "The landlord is not easy to leave this kid, but it can be reused!" On the one hand, the landlord left this plan to solve the matter of the regent Dolgon quelling the rebellion in the whole country, and on the other hand, he transferred the general Liu Shu of Xiaoyaozi and weakened Chi Silie's right-hand man in the capital.

Dolgon wrote back to the landlord: "Landlord Li, before I have settled the master of Meiwu and you have not controlled the extraordinary door, it is better for you and me to see each other less, so as not to arouse your master's suspicion." There is still one thing to be solved on my side, it is easy to worship General Liu Shu as a mighty general to protect the country in Hanzhong, and it is also easy to perform Han courtesy, but this is marrying a Han wife? Now that I have been fighting for many years, the population is withering, and the Han people hate me Jurchen so much, how can I dare to marry a Han wife easily? I don't know if the landlord can recommend a suitable woman?"

"Regent, don't worry! My housekeeper caught a woman stealing food in the back kitchen a few days ago, her name is Liu Xiaolan, and she looks a little better after some grooming. The housekeeper heard of the tragic plight in her family and took her as a maid in the house, and I am placing her in a women's music room*. Liu Xiaolan has a great resentment complex towards the Han people, which can be used as a Han rite to marry a Han wife, and there is no need to panic. "The landlord left the reply.

The landlord ordered the housekeepers, housekeepers and maids to put on European-style lotus-collar gentleman's costumes and princess dresses, and taught them how to greet each other, instructed them carefully one by one, and asked the housekeeper to spend two days training all the housekeepers and maids. For a while, there were bursts of "Hello!", "Nice to meet you!", "we are family!", "Welcomehome!", the maids and the family members in the house covered their mouths in private and smiled: "Hey...... Yes...... Tired of logging! Ha...... Luo ...... "I'm tired every day, I'm tired! I don't know what the master wants to do!?" Although everyone sometimes complains, they are still happy on the whole.

Seeing that everything was in order, the landlord nodded with satisfaction, and ordered someone to go to the prophet's house, and invited the prophet and his disciples Moxi and Ye Ai to come to the house to taste the Western treasures. As soon as the prophet and the others walked into the courtyard of the house, they saw the maid and the family in European-style clothes, and instantly felt warm, and then heard them bend down and shout in unison: "Hello, Welcomehome!" The three prophets looked up at the sky and the house, and were moved to mistakenly think that they had returned to Europe. A few steps further, the three prophets suddenly heard the long-lost gramophone playing soothing European classical music, "and the sound of romantic saxophone...... Wow...... It's beautiful! it's wonderful!" The Prophet suddenly stopped in the courtyard, closed his eyes, and reveled in intoxication, and Moxi muttered to himself, "Oh...... When I came to Fangfu, it seemed that I had returned to the other side of the ocean...... "Ye Ai closed her eyes and swung her skirt slightly, holding her chin with both hands and smiling: "Daddy, Mommy, your little Lolita is home!" A few maids saw it, turned their heads and couldn't help but smile and mutter: "We are tired of logging every day, just for these few paranoid patients?" "Look at her very beautiful, it's a pity." Alas...... Why didn't she hurry up and find a doctor?" Suddenly, the Venerable Master of the Prophet's Mansion was taken to the main hall of the Prophet's Mansion, and the butler arranged for the three Prophets to sit down, and the sandalwood curled up and filled the entire main hall, and the butler asked the maids to serve tea, cakes, dried fruits, and snacks in turn, and beckoned the three Prophets to eat and drink. At this time, several blue-eyed blonde beauties wearing European-style kilts danced to the sound of gramophone and saxophone music, and the Xinjiang beauties who led the dance sang the well-known "Into Dunhuang" by Kyushu monks with a beautiful voice:

Walk into Dunhuang

Think back to the exotic visit of the envoys of the Han Dynasty 2,000 years ago

Thinking of the Tang Dynasty Xuanzang walkers, the couples who propagate the Dharma are fragrant

Think of the spring in the Western Regions of the vast Gobi Silk Road

Thinking of the poetry of the Chinese genius in the outer frontier

Walk into Dunhuang

Look at the paradise outside the Seychelles where the red willows sway and the reeds churn

Admire the prosperity of the Pearl of the Silk Road in the Hexi Corridor

Admire the winding beacon corridor of the Great Wall

The merits of Shakyamuni in the Thousand Buddha Caves are immeasurable

Walk into Dunhuang

Listen to the poplar singing of the elm tree city god on Mingsha Mountain

Listen to the sunset over the long river and the high-pitched west wind rolling yellow sand

Listen to the camel bells outside the reckless Gobi Jade Gate

Listen to the melodious Sanskrit sounds in the Lezun Faliang Mogao Grottoes

Walk into Dunhuang

Regain the majesty of the northwest frontier of China Tiandi

Regain the calm makeup of the bloody battlefield and smile proudly

Rediscover the whimsical ideas of the Belt and Road Initiative

Regain the light of the Buddha of the eternal Buddha of the wilderness with the illumination of the sandbank

This beautiful singing, this vicissitudes of the Western Regions, in the song, seems to take us through the Western Regions Hexi, walk through the Silk Road, touch the vicissitudes of life, listen to Sanskrit sound, and miss the Tang Dynasty. "Oh...... What a beautiful song, such a beautiful person, so beautiful!""Charming Dunhuang, the place I yearn for!It's so beautiful, I love it so much......" The three prophets were full of praise. In an instant, everyone seems to fly to the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, the Buddha, the Bodhisattva, King Kong, the wrewler, the Taoist gods, the gods of the Indian Brahmanism in the murals in the murals in the Mogao Grottoes have flown out of the murals, the images of the double flying sky, the Wuyu, the Feilian, the feather people, the Qingluan and other images are galloping and flying, spinning in the meantime, and the Nine-colored Deer King steps on the mountain, and the lotus flowers fly up, bloom, and the fragrance is curling; the big lotus gives birth to countless small lotus flowers and jewels, and the four corners of the small lotus give birth to a child, and the little lotus, the orb, and the incarnate boy are connected into a big wreath and float in the air. The gods are dressed in fluttering clothes, dancing with their hands, playing various musical instruments, the sound of the piano is ethereal, the gonghou is melodious, and the winter does not pull high-pitched...... In the beautiful music, they are graceful and rhythmic, and the long streamers that fly in the sky are curling and flying with the wind, throwing flower petals, and the flowers rain like a dream, and they are happy like the wind. Behind the gods, the unpredictable flowing clouds rise and fall, flickering and flickering, and there is a sense of pure spirit with flying clothes and full of wind. The three prophets were so enchanted that they couldn't help but dance with their hands, "Oh, oh, oh......" The three prophets swayed selflessly, and the butler, the housekeeper, and the maids also obeyed the landlord's instructions before leaving, and joined the dance floor together, and they raised their hands, twisted their waists and buttocks, and laughed loudly: "Hey...... Yes...... Tired of logging!Hey...... Yes...... "Everyone happily basks in this joy, as if this is the center ......of the world, or the end of the world." The landlord watched them quietly from a distance, and a smug smile appeared in the corner of his eye. The prophet and the others jumped for a while, sweating profusely, and sat down to rest and drink tea, while the housekeeper and the maids stood beside them. The Prophet took a sip of tea, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looked at the housekeeper and the maid and said with a smile: "We are family!

"Hey...... Yes...... Tired of logging!" "Hey...... Yes...... Tired of logging!" the butler, the housekeeper, and the maid laughed in unison.

"Prophet, two priests, hahaha...... Are you still satisfied with the hospitality of my house?!" The landlord bowed down to the prophet and smiled in a European-style lotus collar brocade robe, a Western sword at his waist, and leather shoes on his feet.

"Good!Very good!" the Prophet complimented with a thumbs up.

"Dongli knew that the prophet was the master's best friend, and the master was the prophet's life-saving benefactor, and the friendship between the two was comparable to the sun and the moon. In China, since the ancient way of being a teacher for one day and a father for life, since this is the case, the prophet is also like a father and a mother in Dongli. Dongli also loves Western music and oil paintings, and accidentally collected a few treasures, so he invited the prophet to come and taste them!" The landlord said with a smile, "Serve it! Prophet, this is Kyushu beauty tea, because the tea is elegant, subtle, beautiful, carefully observed, there are red, yellow, white, green, brown and other five colors, beautiful as the flying fairy wearing colorful feather clothes in the Dunhuang murals. The aroma is high and rich, and it should be lighter in concentration, and the water temperature is like that of a polar bear*. Yes...... Smell the orange peel and honey-like sweetness, and feel refreshed and prolonged. ”

The three prophets blew open the tea leaves one after another, took a sip and said with a smile: "The aroma is rich, the aftertaste is sweet, and the tea is good."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that everyone is a big fan of oil paintings, and I would like to invite a few bosom friends to appreciate a few classical oil paintings in my house together!" "Ladies and gentlemen, please look at the impressive collection of paintings!" said the landlord, cheerfully pulling down the curtains that hung on the frescoes. A huge mural of exquisite and exquisite emerges in front of you, these murals are simple and vivid, the skin is three-dimensional, the color is fresh and beautiful, the person in the painting or wide robe and big sleeves, no meridian bones, beautiful and smooth, chic and quiet, or half-naked*, full of charm, fascinating, the Bodhisattva is on the verge of revealing the bones, the corners of the mouth are upturned, the shape is like a petal, the color is round......

"My god, with a few red strokes, this wild bison comes out of the wall! It's crazy, I love it!" muttered to the prophet as he touched the bison on the mural.

"Oh, my god! This big lotus flower in full bloom is surrounded by a small lotus flower and a Mani orb, and the four corners are painted with a child. It's a stroke of genius!" Moxi exclaimed, pointing to a lotus flower on the mural.

"My god! This beautiful woman flying in the air is like my Mami!Oh, Mami!" Ye Ai stared at Feitian Dao with tears in her eyes, and suddenly she couldn't help but kiss Feitian in the mural.

"Oh, before I met you, I used to be very confident that I was the best and best collector of oil paintings in Europe. You opened my eyes to a new realm of oil painting, like Christopher Columbus discovering the New World......! In front of you, I feel like I'm a little bird...... How are these murals painted?" the Prophet shook his head at the landlord and sighed.

"Well, where did the Prophet say this? I did not paint these murals, but I had them apply adhesive sheets to the surface of the murals on the walls, first glue them, then apply them, and then they were cut with a flat shovel. You and I are bosom friends, you can pick these paintings today, and I will send someone to your house!" the landlord said with a smile.

"Oh, that's great...... The parents of those who gave birth to me, and the people who know me, Lord Fang!" The prophet was moved to hug the landlord and leave, and said affectionately, and the housekeepers and housekeepers on the side wanted to laugh and lowered their heads one after another.

"Prophet, hehehe...... Didn't the prophet want to know where such a wonderful painting came from?" said the landlord with a smile and a heartfelt remark.

“Oh！My god？I'm

So sorry!Oh, my dear Lord Fang, tell me where you bought these murals!" With that, the Prophet kissed the landlord on the cheek. This is the highest gratitude etiquette for Westerners, but the landlord who was caught off guard instantly turned red, and his face was flushed, and he finally made a family member laugh out loud, "Don't look at indecency! Don't look at it!" I feel it...... "The housekeeper who couldn't stand it anymore dragged the housekeepers to retreat one after another, "My god, what's wrong with them?" Moxi and Ye Ai looked blinded, looked at each other and smiled, spreading their palms completely puzzled.

"Prophet, these world-class oil paintings are in the Mogao Grottoes of Dunhuang, which is where the song "Into Dunhuang" is sung! I didn't buy it, so I spent a few taels of silver to get it from the little Taoist priest who guarded the murals in the Mogao Grottoes!" The landlord smiled and pointed to the northwest, thinking, "Hahaha...... This time, you old Maozi, can you stay quietly in the capital?"

"Oh, Lord Fang, I really love you to death!" said the prophet, and kissed the landlord Li's face, and the landlord Li stood there dumbfounded, thinking, "Woo woo...... Can you not always kiss my face? When I spread the word, others still think that I have a broken back, so how can I mix in the capital in the future?"

Before the landlord could react, "Moxi, yes, let's go back and pack our luggage!" I heard that Wu Sangui is in the northwest of Pingding, and the people in Dunhuang are also devastated by the war, go back and gather the disciples, take the Bible, and we will leave for Dunhuang tomorrow to deliver the gospel!

"Amen!" said Moxie and Yae, following closely behind. When they stepped out of the gate of the house, several family members hid behind the pavilion and quietly looked around: "So fast......? Maybe it's ......" One person covered his mouth and snickered, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the main hall of the house, "Hehehe......" Everyone laughed instantly.

After the landlord left Liu Shu and the prophet from Beijing, he sent people to monitor his every move in shifts and report to him. Five people a day, each taking turns at five different times, will wait until the time is ripe. However, for several days, the door was full of guests, and there was really no chance to start, and the spies planted in the Akasri Mansion were also very troublesome. After thinking about it, the landlord decided to let the spies poison Chi Si Lie's food, and on the night of the dark moon and high wind, the landlord handed a pack of medicine to the masked spy and said: "This is cartilage powder, colorless and tasteless, people only need to eat for three days and their whole body will be weak, and after eating for a week, their strength will be slowly reduced, you put them in Chi Si Lie's meal, and a week later, I will ask Chi Si Lie to fight a decisive battle on the Great Wall, and I have set a trap on the side of the Great Wall." ”

"Yes!" the man was ordered to fly away with the medicine and disappear into the darkness, and the landlord looked away at the moon above him, his heart full of hope.

Everything went according to plan, and a week later, the landlord left to write the challenge book, and sent it to Chisilie's mansion at night, and handed it to Chisilie, who opened it and looked at it, "Master, you are old, your health is important, and we can't bear to work day and night; It's a pity that a mountain can't accommodate two tigers, because you work all day long, and my skills and talents are useless, and I do nothing all day long, depressed. Master, if you don't doubt my martial arts ability, please pass on the position of the head of the extraordinary sect to me; if you doubt my martial arts cultivation, we will meet tomorrow at the beacon tower of the Badaling Great Wall! No matter whether we win or lose, we must keep this battle secret, after all, it is a matter of extraordinary face and personal disgrace! Destroy it after reading it! The landlord leaves."

After reading the letter, Chi Silie stuffed the letter into the furnace and burned it, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Is Dongli this kid busy lately, or is he living a good life after being promoted to the rank of official? Why did you give me a challenge book? Okay, I will go to the Great Wall tomorrow to meet him!" Chi Silie thought to himself, "I haven't passed on the last secret of this Burning Heaven Palm to anyone, and it is impossible for Dongli to defeat this kid." I really don't understand this kid. "Anyway, wash and sleep.

The next day, Chi Silie wore a blue robe and rushed to the Badaling Great Wall to make an appointment. In winter, the wind is cold on the Great Wall, and the sparse trees and wild grass at the foot of the Great Wall are paved along the sunset to the distant battle road. The ancient vicissitudes of the Great Wall seem to tell the smoke of the past, touching the vicissitudes of life. In the mottled city walls and the shadows of the trees, there are some black and old blood spots in the occasional floating light. At the foot of the Great Wall, a shepherd drives his sheep with a dried willow thread. On the empty earth, you can hear his recitation of "The Great Wall" intermittently, the "Great Wall" of Kyushu laymen:

A giant dragon hovering more than 20,000 kilometers in China

The majesty of the sunset rises in the deep and shallow mountains

The city stifled the assault from the north

The flickering light and darkness dimmed the arrogance of the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Great Wall

How many Chinese sons and daughters have you made proud of you?

however

I've often been saddened

Think of the glory of the empire, regardless of the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties

The madness of the small peasant mentality

The wolf smoke is raging in the temple of the spring light

The Great Wall was exchanged for a truce bargaining chip

Shame on me Great China Thousand Autumns History Book Article

The history books are full of horses' hooves, spears, tiger talismans, and scepters

The article is full of my Chinese Qin warriors, generals, general soldiers, and emperors

It tells the grandeur and ambition of Greater China

Idle bookstore glimpses apprehensive articles

When did the Great Wall become China's dentures?

At most, it is nothing more than the paralyzed nerves of the Chinese earth

Or a weak woman's evening makeup

Meng Jiangnu cried down the makeup of the Great Wall

Her hatred is not just to build a military barrier to close the country

Where are the paper tigers?

The iron ships and steel cannons of the great powers

The imprint still remembers the power of China*

Send Tang envoys, Marco Polo, and even missionaries from various countries

How dare you ignore the majesty of the Yellow River in Huangshan

Great Wall

This lightning bolt rises from the stone to the clouds on the horizon

The dazzling light should illuminate the Lamb of Peace

The Great Wall is long

Long and lazy, long and graceful, long and melodious

It's like Wu Nong's soft words in the ink Jiangnan

Forget the pathetic desolation of the west wind

The emperor enclosed the territory for the territory and stood tall

There is no intention of opening up Xinjiang again

I just want to keep my ancestor's dream of living long live

Finally, the descendants of the wolf pierced the sheep's chest

The pain is getting more and more vicissitudes, the cold is deep in the spine, and the days are long

If you don't go to the Great Wall, you are not a hero

I've often been saddened

I hide my face, I sob, I mourn

I don't want the body of Huaxia to be covered with the paralyzing nerves of feudal society

I want the flag to be fierce and the horn to be loud in the wolf smoke

I discard the shield of war in this land of China

My blood is full of blood, and I open my arms to take on the storm and write brilliantly

I'm not a denture or a prosthetic leg

In my bones, I am the Kuafu, Houyi, and Lux who were left behind in China......

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, all the power that defies the storm

Tonight, I drank and sang with the Yellow River on my pillow

Liu Bang, Huo Quzhi, Li Bai, Yue Fei, Xin Qiji......

One after another, far away and harmonious

Literati and writers, emperors and generals are all writing dragons and snakes and writing articles on Huangshan and Mount Tai

The rivers and mountains are impassioned and mighty

I slashed across the moon shadow and pierced the sky

A lion's roar fell straight into the sky of Kyushu, shocking the universe

Above the Great Wall, there are so many delicate rivers and mountains

Sunrise in the East, reform and opening up

The Great Wall still has a good chapter, but it has changed

Greater China takes the four seas as its mind and the five mountains as its arms

Surrounded by Mount Tai Kunlun, stepping on the Yellow River and the Yangtze River

Sing and run in the sun, moon, breeze, and lightning storms

Swallow Kyushu, 10,000 years long

At this time

The Great Wall transformed into a dragon dancing on the backbone of China

Shi Si Lie and the landlord stood on the two beacon towers of the Great Wall, their hands behind their backs, their faces expressionless, looking a little ruthless, not like the master and apprentice or brother who had been drinking at the dinner table! The cold wind blew their robes and blew "hulala", which was in stark contrast to the silence of death. The cold wind messed up their long hair, and the Great Wall witnessed their attack.

"My good apprentice, do you remember the martial arts mantra of the Flame Divine Palm?" Akasri broke the deadlock and enlivened the air around him.

"The spark palm, the yin and yang of the qi, the left and right wheels are combined, and the spark is burned. Shuangliu palm, waterfall turbulence, mountain vapor related, spread the bomb sun. Drain the clouds, overwhelming the sky, pouring mountains and seas, and burning people's internal organs. Burning the sky, Nirvana is reborn, the flames soar to the sky, and the sky is exploded. "The host was very talkative.

"Are you already practicing the Burning Heaven Palm in a duel today?" asked Chi Si Lie knowingly.

"Master, I'll call you the last time today, Master! You have never completely handed over the Flame Divine Palm! As a teacher, it is rare in the world to be so hypocritical as you!" the landlord smiled coldly.

"Why aren't you? My disciples are all Jiangnan disciples, when have you ever had a Qilu disciple? You said that you sought revenge for your dead brother He Qingfeng, but I never believed it at all! If it weren't for the time when people were employed, let alone the Burning Sky Palm, you wouldn't even be able to see the Xinghuo Palm!" Chi Silie said with a smile, "I said that the pulse of life is driven by a real fire in the heart, and it is the energy of life, so as to maintain the normal operation of the five internal organs and six internal organs, so as to absorb and transport. As long as this true fire exists, the living body will not only have a continuous supply of energy, but also the internal organs and six internal organs will be normal. But this true fire is the fire of justice, the fire of compassion for the common people and then becoming oneself, the fire of eliminating demons and defending the path and then the rebirth of Nirvana, the fire of evil and hegemony that is absolutely immortal. As long as you follow the luck of the Fire Palace Diagram I gave you in the past, transport the fire qi in your body to the palm of your hand, gather all your body's strength to follow the air flow, and make the opponent instantly heat up with one click, and gradually sublimate with the cultivation of internal force, you can slowly practice into the Burning Heaven Palm. ”

"Don't say it! You're so hypocritical! What's the point of saying so much?!hehehehe...... For the sake of your old age and infirmity, I'll let you have three palms first!" The landlord sneered, thinking to himself, "You old immortal, you have already eaten my cartilage for seven days, as long as you do your work, your skill will be weakened immediately! When the time comes, I will slowly torture you, an old ghost!"

"What are you talking about?!let me have three palms?!" Akaji said angrily, obviously falling for the landlord's agitation.

Akaji was furious, he jumped into the air from the beacon tower of the Great Wall, and soared into the sky, and suddenly his hair began to stand on end, like pine needles. Akaji Lie concentrated, luck worked, and four powerful internal forces surged in his limbs, emitting bursts of red light, like a fiery sunset. "Burning Sky Palm!" Chi Si Lie roared, he floated in mid-air, his entire body shrouded in a thick cloud of red fire, and the flames soared into the sky. Chi Si Lie roared angrily, and the true qi in his hand was taken out, and the trees and yellow grass at the foot of the Great Wall instantly burned and turned into ashes. Chi Si Lie moved his palms left and right, and quickly struck, and the flame palms that were continuously shot flew towards the landlord like clusters of fireballs, and the landlord was quick to dodge but did not come out of his palm, but there was always a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if this winter ended Chi Si Lie's death.

Akasilie didn't hit the landlord several times, and when he worked again, he found that the flame in his palm was getting smaller and smaller, and suddenly he felt a burst of colic pain in his chest, as if his internal organs were frozen by ice, and Chisilie fell to the ground in pain, screaming and rolling on the ground.

"Hahaha...... The taste of this cartilage powder in the Western Regions is not pleasant! You have just done your work and used your internal force, and now the cartilage toxin is afraid that it will enter your internal organs! You better stay there quietly, and don't roll around on the ground like a child! You must know that the more you move, the faster the toxin will enter your bone marrow!" The landlord saw that the cartilage dispersion toxin in Chi Silie's body had already attacked, and stood on the beacon of the Great Wall and laughed.

"Despicable villain! you...... It's not a good death!" Chi Silie clutched his stomach, pointed to the landlord on the beacon tower, and gritted his teeth.

"Tell me the secret of the Burning Sky Palm on the last layer of the Flame Divine Palm today! Tell me, and I'll let you die peacefully on an isolated island!"

"Oh, even if I bring the Flame Divine Palm into the coffin and hand it over to Lord Hades, you despicable villain can't even imagine it!...... Whoa......" Akasri said as he endured great pain.

"Alas...... I was going to have my heart set on the bright moon, but the bright moon shone in the ditch! Come on, tie me up! Do him!" The landlord said coldly as he threw down a vial of medicine. As soon as the landlord finished speaking, several black-clothed people who were in ambush in the bush bunker ran out and held down Chi Silie, who was weak and in severe pain, and tied them up.

The landlord flew down from the beacon with a "whoosh", took out a dagger from his waist, put the dagger to his mouth and sighed, a layer of frost instantly condensed on the dagger, revealing a piercing cold. The landlord slashed the dagger around Chi Si Lie's neck, and then slapped Chi Si Lie's face with the dagger, shouting: "You are very arrogant!

"You vile villain!" let me go! We'll fight a fair duel!" Akasri shouted, rings of blood oozing from his face.

"Look! Look! He said he wanted a fair duel! You saw it just now, didn't you? You are still agitating, agitating the law! You old king, I call you agitated generals!" the landlord shouted as he gouged out two of Chisilie's eyes with a dagger.

"Ah...... Ah......h After Chi Silie's two eyeballs were ripped off, blood flowed, and his eyes were pitch black.

"I'll ask you again, what's the secret of the Burning Sky Palm?!" the landlord shouted.

Akasri was silent, and his whole body twitched a little.

"Feed him the antidote!" As soon as the landlord finished speaking, a man in black picked up a small medicine bottle on the ground, unscrewed the cap and poured a few pills into Akasili's mouth.

"Say it or not?! I'll count to three, and if you don't say it, you won't have a chance to speak......! Two...... Three!" shouted the landlord, who patiently waited for Akasri to speak, but was disappointed.

"Swallow charcoal for him!" said the landlord, when a man in black opened an iron bucket containing flaming charcoal, which glowed coldly in the cold wind. Two men in black used iron rods to pry open Chi Si Lie's mouth, and one of the men in black used an iron clamp to clip five pieces of burning coals into Chi Si Lie's mouth, "Ahh Atrophied, his teeth instantly turned red and yellow, his gums were swollen and painful, and after a minute, the man in black used the iron clamp to smash the coals into his stomach, and the coals of fire smoked from Chislie's trachea. After the landlord left to let Akasilie swallow the hot coals, Akasilie became mute and could no longer speak, and even the extremely painful Akasili, who wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, because his tongue had been scalded and withered, and his entire mouth was empty.

"If you don't say it, I will tell you that you can't live, you can't die!" The landlord roared and neatly broke Chi Silie's tendons and hamstrings with a dagger, "Old ghost! You are now a wasted person, you can simply write, as long as you are willing to write the secret of the Burning Sky Palm, I will spare your life!"

"Push him down!" As soon as the landlord finished speaking, several men in black escorted Chi Silie to a dry well at the foot of the beacon tower of the Great Wall, kicked Chi Silie down, threw down some paper and pencils, and then pressed a boulder against the well.

"You take turns to be on duty, and you only throw two steamed buns and four ladles of water into the well a day. One day he has written the secret of the Burning Sky Palm, and the flying pigeon has sent me a message to come over!" the landlord ordered.

"Yes, Master Fang!" the men in black said in unison.

"Old bones, it's boring!" said the landlord, flicking his sleeves and riding back.

One day, Zhong Du and Xiao Zi carried two boxes of freshly wrapped pork and cabbage dumplings to Chisilie's Mansion to visit the master, and heard that the housekeeper of Chifu said that Chisilie had not come back for a few days, so they went to the very door to look for it, and the new brothers and sisters also said that they had not seen the master for a few days. Zhong Du and Xiao Zi went to Chi Si Lie's favorite Fuxing Street and the favorite tea house to drink tea and watch the play, people who knew each other said that they had never seen Chi Si Lie, Zhong Du and Xiao Zi felt more and more that something was wrong, so they notified the landlord Li, Li Shiyin, Fan Xiaoyue, and everyone met together in the spice tea house, and the landlord went over to book a box and ordered a pot of chrysanthemum wolfberry tea. After everyone arrived, everyone discussed together to find Shi, who was both a master and a big brother. Several operas on the Peking Opera stage of the Spice Tea House were bustling, tumbling and singing, performing the repertoire of "Spring Banquet".

"In my opinion, we should release a list of missing people, whoever finds out the whereabouts of the master, comes over and reports it, and rewards one hundred taels of silver!" Xiao Zi was the first to speak.

"Sixth sister, I'm afraid this won't work! We don't know whether the eldest brother is dead or alive now, and rashly publishing the list like this will affect the reputation of the extraordinary family. Fan Xiaoyue retorted, "In my opinion, we are still Feige's friends who pass the book to the eldest brother - General Liu Shu, Mr. Prophet, Senior Sister Hongying, Senior Brother Mo Feiyu, maybe the eldest brother has something to do temporarily, and they may not be able to say it in the past!"

"Yes, I think Xiaoyue has a point! I raise my hands in approval!" the landlord said.

"Well, that's all it looks like for now!I'm going to take charge of the pigeon!" said Zhongdu, and withdrew.

"Xiao Jiujiang, wait for me, I'll go too!" After saying that, Xiao Zi also went out.

"Now that it's all decided, I'll go back too!" Li Shiyin said, then got up and left the teahouse.

The landlord Li poured a cup of tea into the cup in front of Fan Xiaoyue, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, the eldest brother is strong in martial arts, and he will be fine!"

"Are you still in the mood to drink tea now, you can drink it slowly here alone!" With that, Fan Xiaoyue also left. In the tea house, only the landlord left a person, and the landlord slowly drank a pot of tea from a person before leaving.

The moonlight is shining, the breeze is gentle, and the winter night in Beijing is a little cold, but fortunately, the air is filled with a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which is refreshing. Fan Xiaoyue took advantage of the moonlight to take a carriage and was invited by the landlord to leave the house for a banquet.

"Strange! Why didn't any of the maids in the house see it tonight?" Fan Xiaoyue kept wondering as soon as she pushed open the door of the house and walked into the empty front yard of the house.

"Xiaoyue, I've liked you for a long time! You can marry me! Look at this big mansion I bought in the capital, how magnificent, you touch this pillar, and in the future you will be the eldest lady in this house under one person and above ten thousand people!" The landlord walked out from behind a pavilion, he hugged the wine jar, blushed, pulled Fan Xiaoyue's skirt and smiled, waving his fingers.

"An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy. Fan Xiaoyue replied coldly.

"What do you mean by that?" said the landlord.

"Second brother, you just said that you called the junior brothers and sisters to come over for dinner tonight, and you said that you already have the whereabouts of the master! I didn't expect you to be like this, only calling me over alone, and you were drunk like mud, and you also did something to me!" Fan Xiaoyue said angrily.

The landlord looked at the moon in the sky, scratched his finger and smiled: "You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you?" The moon represents my heart, my heart...... Xiaoyue, you can be my wife!"

"Second brother, we only have the righteousness of the same family, and nothing else is possible. Fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, turtle looking for Wang Ba, I just beg you not to find me to start a family. I don't like what you like, but I hate it. Because I once met a man who was bent on chasing power and wealth, I don't want to hug a second negative man for the rest of my life!" Fan Xiaoyue said with a smile and shook her hand away.

The landlord slipped away from the jar in his hand and smashed it to the ground, and he sat down on the ground with his ass slumped, his eyes glazed over, and he waved his hand and pulled the jar and smashed it against the door, saying indignantly: "You dislike me for being a woodcutter in the past...... Hey, hey, hey...... Make you disgusted with me...... One day, the entire martial arts will be mine......! I see that you still dislike me......" As he spoke, the landlord fell drunk and was helped into the room by two maids to rest.